Mark Hayden Sky Is Blue
I wont to be where the sky is blue
And the birds are flying higher and
Higher living down here in the ghetto
Gives me nothing but the blues
My world is nothing but sorrow
I wake up in the morning
The world is turning faster
Will i live to see another day?
Who will save my soul today?
I need some love and my life
Love would take away the pain
And take me to paradise.